"Oh no!" she moaned softly as a tingling sensation raced from her hand to her arm. Warmth radiated from her arm into her shoulder blade. Jasmine reele... about in time to see the old man behind the glass drop his hands eagerly to grope at his crotch. She felt dizzy and looked back to the door, so near but light years away. A meaty whack sounded to her ears, and a pressure came to Jasmine's flesh as the Shepherd lashed at he right ankle with its gripping tentacle.A stunned and swaying Jasmine. I love fucking this yummy little twat!”His words make me very horny and, watching the scene in the mirror, I lose myself.The image of him fucking me, his cock in and out of me, the stark contrast of my lily-white ass and the brown color of his phallus… I am thrust into a cloud of pleasure.One more moment and I’m gonna cum!However, he has further plans for us.He exits me and leads me to the erotic chair next to the bed. He opens my legs wide and gets between them, thrusting his pole for a few. A little squeak slipped out of her lips. Another on her left, followed by more. Smack smack smack, relentless and evenly paced, like he was in no rush. Could the new girl hear it? Would she dare say anything? It sounded so loud inside the office. The smacks continued. She tried to count, wondered if he had a number in mind—84?—but it was too intense and she lost the count. Smack smack smack. She’d always admired his hands, the strength in them, how large they were, the feel of his skin when. Rob got so intent on his fantasy he blew his wad all over himself. His dick remained hard in his hand. Rob just had to have Mrs. Zamora again! But how to accomplish this task, he wondered? As he continued masturbating, Rob’s mind wandered back to the first weekend they had sex. The weekend he lost his virginity to her! Mrs. Zamora had sucked and fucked him everyway but loose! He continued stroking and remembering about the second time he had fucked her. That time he shared his dick with Mrs..